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fandomtownies2008-09-18 07:06 am
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Strokes of Genius, Thursday
Katchoo . . . probably could have behaved a little better at the gallery opening last night, but by and large she didn't feel sorry about any of those conversations.
She did, however, find herself possessed of the urge to kick herself for not mentioning the whole thing to Francine beforehand; that had been more than a little dumb. But seriously, had Francine really said her self-portrait in pencil was beautiful? Seriously?
All told, thinking about the previous night resulted in a more pensive than usual Katchoo, filling page after page in her sketchbook as she sat behind the register, feet propped up on the counter. She'd need some new sketchbooks really soon. Yay for having a job now, she supposed.
[OOC: OCD-free, open, and nemesis-able!]
She did, however, find herself possessed of the urge to kick herself for not mentioning the whole thing to Francine beforehand; that had been more than a little dumb. But seriously, had Francine really said her self-portrait in pencil was beautiful? Seriously?
All told, thinking about the previous night resulted in a more pensive than usual Katchoo, filling page after page in her sketchbook as she sat behind the register, feet propped up on the counter. She'd need some new sketchbooks really soon. Yay for having a job now, she supposed.
[OOC: OCD-free, open, and nemesis-able!]